El brillo de los elementos en la cabeza de una escritora dañada

love forbidden and hidden

In shadows deep, where secrets lie,
A love blooms strong beneath the sky.
Two hearts entwined, yet worlds apart,
A whispered dream, a hidden art.

The moonlight casts a silver hue,
Upon the path they dare pursue.
Forbidden whispers in the night,
Two souls ignited by their plight.

No eyes must see, no ears must hear,
Their tender words, their silent tears.
For in this realm of fate's cruel jest,
Their love must live as unconfessed.

Yet in the dark, where no light gleams,
They build a world of stolen dreams.
Each glance, each touch, a precious gem,
A fleeting glimpse of their own realm.

With every dawn, the shadows fade,
Reality's harsh masquerade.
Yet still they yearn, and still they crave,
The love they share, though bound, though brave.

In hearts, a flame that never dies,
Unseen by all, save for the skies.
A love so pure, so deeply known,
In secret space, it calls them home.